Otherworldly Pt. 01

"Are you OK?" she asked me.

"Yeah, I just still have that humming in my ears" I said back to her. I didn't tell her of anything else as she had a tall muscular black man shaking his cock in her face.

"Oh yeah" she moaned as she took the cock in her mouth and looked at me. "BTW, we have a new neighbor, I see."

"Oh, yeah. I forgot to tell you. Her name is Holly." I said as my thoughts were suddenly filled with Holly's voice.

"You want to make me happy, don't you? You want me, don't you?" The slow, undulating buzz became a whirring siren. Starting slowly, it became faster and louder.

"You are just a filthy slut for my panties, aren't you?" I recognized the voice. Finally. It was Holly's voice.

The cock. The pussy.

"Oh, you met her?" Cheri asked me.

"Yeah, I met her Saturday while you were working." Stroking the cock. Playing with the clit. My cock was hard.

"What is she like?" she asked me.

"Nice. Kind of average in every way. But, seems very nice." I said while having a hard time talking.

The cock came on a tabletop. The table in Holly's apartment. She smiles down at me. It is Holly.

The pussy in the shower. It is Holly too. I lick the pussy and bury my face in it.

"MMMMM" says Holly's voice in my head. "I want your cock. Give it to me." She is peeing on me again. "Do you think you can fuck me now? Do you want me to fuck you? Do you want to taste that pussy?"

Cheri's lips were moving, but I hadn't heard her.

"What?" I replied, confused.

"You look like you need to rest. Why don't you sit down and I will get you a beer and we can watch TV and relax." She offered.

"Sure. Maybe that will help." I said.

Holly's face. "Give it to me. You want to cum in my mouth?" Rubbing her tits. Biting her lips. Huge pussy wide open. Nipples getting harder and longer.

I was sitting in the chair and the TV was on. I could see it. I could hear it. But, I couldn't focus on it. I don't think we said more than ten words to each other the rest of the night.

It was that was the rest of the week. I managed to do everything I needed to, but something was always distracting me. Sometimes it was Holly. Sometimes not. Sometimes I wasn't even sure what or who I was seeing or hearing. It was often random images and sounds and voices. The cock and the pussy were always there, however.

But, I was always looking for Holly's car when I pulled into the driveway. She wasn't there.

We had not reached her official move in date, so I guessed she had moved in some stuff over the weekend and was now working during the week.

I looked forward to the weekend. Holly might be down. I hoped so.